After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she turned and left, her figure quickly disappearing from Qi Lin's sight.
As Qi Lin reflected on Pope Sister's words, he headed toward the bedroom.
But when he returned to the bedroom,
In the end, Qi Lin still failed to resist the temptation and let down Pope Sister's earnest advice!
Even as Qi Lin immersed himself in it, the image of Bibi Dong advising him surfaced in his mind.
The All-Continent Advanced Spirit Master Academy Tournament came to an end. Both the champion and runner-up went to Heaven Dou, while the Spirit Hall Team, once the overwhelming favorite to win, had only managed third place.
Within just a few days, this news spread wildly outward from Spirit City.
Four hundred li from Spirit City, a figure in a black robe sat inside a teahouse. When he heard nearby patrons loudly describing the final results of the Spirit Master Competition, his body trembled slightly.
The Heaven Dou Vice-Team had indeed become the champion of the Spirit Master Competition.
But how had Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ye Lingling also become Soul Kings?
That cultivation speed was wrong!
There was definitely something fishy going on!
Ever since escaping Spirit City, he had secretly killed quite a few evil Spirit Hall Spirit Masters and used his Spirit Bone to devour their Soul Power.
Yet despite devouring thirty or forty evil Spirit Masters, he had only reached level forty-eight.
He had thought such cultivation speed was already heaven-defying.
Yet he still could not catch up to Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
The black-robed man thought bitterly, a twisted flash of jealousy passing over his somewhat gloomy face beneath the hood.
This black-robed man was none other than Tang San!
That day, after witnessing his father die at Qian